Date: Fri, 11 May 2012 02:24:43 -0400
From: A Le
Subject: Master and slut
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"Yes Master, thank you Master!" he screamed the words, as the slut found
himself tied over the wooden saw horse, wrists to ankles, ass in the air,
legs spread wide. His head dangled over the edge and the blood had flooded
his head, leaving his face dark red.
The man behind him was large, beefy, a true bear. Covered in a fine sexy
layer of dark hair over his wide, broad chest and shoulders, down over his
belly, his thick thighs, and such a huge bush of dark pubes around his
massive cock. A true Master. He wore leather all the time, black leather,
chaps that left his fat massive cock free, and his heavy balls hanging. The
Master was wielding a thick leather whip in his hand.
A twitch of the Masters wrist sent that leather over the sluts back again,
leaving another mark, another red welt to form. The slut screamed, his body
in agony. Already he had welts across his ass, his back, his thighs, and
his shoulders. And still the Master whipped him.
"Do you like that slut?" the Master asked again. And again the slut
screamed, "Yes Master, thank you Master!"
The slut was older than the Master, slender, smooth, his brown hair
peppered with gray, and he worshipped the Master. Everything the Master did
made the older slut drool and want more. He was a true slave, a true slut,
and the Master owned him.
The Master turned the whip around, and he shoved the handle up his sluts'
ass roughly, making the slut scream again. He fucked him with that handle
for a long time, while with his other hand he smacked the sluts ass, making
those welted cheeks turn even redder with every heavy blow of his big
hand. The slut screamed and moaned while the Master fucked him with the
handle of that whip.
Soon the slut was untied from that horse and shoved to the floor. The slut
hit his knees and the Master snapped at him, "Lick my balls slut."
"Yes Master, thank you Master, thank you." The slut groveled as he crawled
forward. He licked his tongue over those balls, long slow strokes that made
the slut moan with pleasure. The master's balls were heavy and fat and had
sexy dark pubes around them. The Master stared down at the slut, watching
him worship his balls.
The Master reached down, slapping the slut hard across the face. "Suck on
them slut."
Quickly the slut opened its mouth and sucked those big balls inside its
mouth, moaning as he sucked, and sucked. The Master slapped him again,
hard, across the face.
"Lick my cock slut." And the slut lifted its head, quickly licking that fat
hairy vein covered prick, licking and licking over it, smelling his
Master. The Master had not showered today, and the slut knew he had not
showered just for him. It made the slut so happy to know the Master did
things for him like not shower so the slut could smell and taste how dirty
he was.
Again a smack to his face, harder than the last two. "Pull the skin back,
lick that cheese in there slut. Lick it all up, eat your Masters cheese."
The slut moaned louder, and reached up with a hand to pull the Masters
foreskin back. His tongue pushed in, finding the chunks of cheese in there
the Master had saved for him. He licked and sucked that cheese up,
swallowing it all. He moaned with pleasure.
"Just for you slut, I saved that cheese just for you for days." The Master
smirked down at his slut, and he smacked his face again, hard once more.
The slut whimpered from the smack. The Master shoved him away. "Put your
hands behind your neck slut."
The slut shifted up, on his knees, his legs spread wide, the way the Master
liked. He put his hands behind his neck and kept his eyes down.
The Master lifted his heavy black leather boot and he kicked the slut in
the balls hard. The slut doubled over with a cry, but quickly pushed
himself back up, breathing heavily. "Thank you Master." He gasped out.
The Master grunted and smacked his face again. "And?"
The slut moaned, his balls throbbing painfully. "Thank you Master, May I
have another please?" he begged him.
The Master grinned and pulled his foot back and kicked his slut in the
balls again, hard as he could.
He watched the slut scream and double over, then push back up to his
knees. The Master kicked him again in the balls, watching those poor balls
turn red and swell in pain. Again the slut screamed, doubled, and slowly
pushed back up.
The slut was in agony, his balls hurt badly, his cock was hard, and yet he
gasped through his pain, "Thank you Master, may I have another please?"
But the Master had a different plan. He reached down and grabbed his slut
by the hair. He tipped his head back roughly and leaned down over him. He
spit into his slaves face. "Open your mouth slut."
The slut opened its mouth, and the Master spit into his mouth. "Thank you
Master." The slut whimpered, swallowing the spit the Master gave it.
The Master reached down, grabbed hold of the sluts' nipples, and twisted
them painfully. He kept twisting until the slave screamed, and the louder
the screamed the harder he twisted those nipples. The slut thought his
nipples were being twisted off his body! "Thank you Master, thank you!" he
screamed the words, his body shaking violently as the Master tortured him.
Soon the Master had the slut get up, and he put him in a sling. The slut's
hands were tied up over his head, and his legs were held in the straps of
the sling. It left the slut dangling in the air, legs spread wide, arms
over his head.
The Master stared down at the slut, his head dangling back, almost upside
down. He smacked his face several times, and then picked up a black leather
paddle. The slut saw the paddle and he whimpered. "Master please." He
begged him, the slut did not think he could take any more pain to his
balls.
"Please what slut?" The master asked not happy that the slut was giving up
already.
The slut knew the master was displeased, and he whimpered again, "Please
use the paddle on me Master, please."
He begged him, and saw that this pleased the big Master. The large Master
stepped forward and whacked that leather paddle against the sluts' balls
hard. The slut screamed in agony, and the master smacked him again, and
again. And then the master smacked his cock until it was red, and in
pain. When the Master was done beating the sluts cock and balls, he moved
up to his head.
The Master grabbed the slaves head, and quickly shoved his huge fat cock
down the sluts' throat. Holding his head by the ears, he fucked his face
with hard quick thrusts that left the slut gagging and gasping for air.
When the master was ready to cum, he pulled back and covered his sluts face
in his white jizz. The slut kept its mouth open, swallowing any that landed
on his tongue. The rest covered his eyes, his nose, and his cheeks. The
Master, when finished, leaned down and spit in his sluts face. "Enjoy your
nap slut."
And the Master left the slut hanging there.